In the secret room of the Black Iron Bar, the Paladin and the Warlock sat on either side of the obsidian stone table, the paladin's face was normal, as if the crazy idea of fighting against Black Iron, Black Stone and Black Dragon at the same time was not what he said, and from his unchanging pupils, Kanresard could tell that this guy was obviously very confident in the reward he had come up with. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This aroused the warlock's curiosity, the more difficult the task, the higher the reward, this is almost a theorem, Dick is so confident, that is, no matter how difficult the task, he is absolutely sure, after seeing the contents of this wooden box, he will agree to him.

Kanressad squinted, his black eyes making Dick a little inexplicably kind, but the Warlock Baron held out a finger the next moment.

"You're such a madman... But I can say it in advance, if the pay is not enough, I will not go crazy with you!"

Dick didn't speak, but withdrew his finger from the wooden box and made a "please" gesture.

Kanressad inhaled through his nose, then stretched out his finger and gently picked it at the wooden box.

"Smack"

The wooden box opened.

The warlock's eyes, from the previous carelessness, were transformed into a touch of shock and confusion in an instant, but there was also a touch of surprise mixed in it, he obviously recognized the contents of the wooden box, even the body that was originally leaning on the sofa leaned forward, but the moment he touched the cold metal, his eyes suddenly became restrained again, Dick recognized that kind of look.

When he was in the Hyjal Valley, the paladin also had that kind of look, which was the look of helplessness, grievance, and resentment in the face of an invincible opponent, but he had to charge hard.

After weighing it for a long time, Dick could even hear Karesad's low, rapid breathing, and just when the paladin was a little impatient, the warlock snapped the lid on the wooden box and held it tightly in his arms.

He closed his eyes and hugged the whole world, but his slightly trembling cheeks showed his inner unpeace.

"You're such a devil!"

The warlock did not open his eyes, but gritted his teeth and squeezed the words out between his teeth.

The paladin's face did not change in the slightest, and he turned his head to the beating flames in the fireplace,

"No, I'm a great friend, a trusted comrade-in-arms, and a fair trader, and I said you'd be willing to pay the whole world for it. ”

The warlock touched his heart, then exhaled, his fingers swinging outward, and the two warlocks who were with him turned and walked outside, but as soon as they were there, their shadows on the ground suddenly moved, like living vipers, and viciously strangled their necks.

The two warlocks were visibly shocked by the attack, but just as they were about to fight back, a roar familiar to Dick rang out in the chamber, and a thick, filthy shadow arrow flew out of Kanressad's hand, striking one of the warlocks in the back of the heart, while the other warlock, grabbed by two earthy yellow arms that poked out of the void, pulled violently outward, tearing it in half.

Kanressad stretched out his left hand with a cold expression, and scratched the air, two blank diamond-shaped crystals appeared in his palm, and he threw them on the two corpses, and the lilac soul wailed and was sucked into it by the crystal, and the painful sound was like a prisoner who was being cut by a thousand knives.

After doing all this, Karesad sat back on the couch, and in front of Dick and Liadline opposite him, a sacred barrier of shining light had risen in front of him, and Verind had transformed into a werewolf form in a burst of black mist, the sharp luna scythe was in her hand, and the werewolf girl bared her teeth at the warlock who killed without saying a word, but without Dick's permission, Verinde had no intention of rushing over to melee combat.

The werewolf girl cowardly a little, but she is not stupid, Kanressad is already a guy at the peak of the high-level lord, and she is almost one step away from becoming a hero, which is obviously not an opponent she can deal with.

The Warlock Baron had finished his murderous deed in front of the two high-ranking paladins, and he took out a white handkerchief and wiped it on his clean hands, as if to wipe away the blood that did not exist.

He looked at Dick and said faintly,

"I had to make a deal with the devil! I wish Fili and Tima would understand me, and they would have done the same. ”

Dick waved away the surging light in front of him, and he looked at Kanressad with interest,

"So, did you say yes?"

"Life is precious, but sometimes, for something, we have to choose to risk our lives. ”

Putting the wooden box into the black skull ring on his finger, Kanressad lifted the wine glass in front of him in a relaxed tone, shook the red wine, and said a slang phrase that was very popular in the dark world.

"When you're used to being a wolf, it's hard for you to disguise yourself as a sheep, so I did it!"

He took a sip of red wine, probably in a hurry, and the red liquid flowed from the corners of his mouth, like a vampire who had drunk blood.

"But you have to tell me what you're going to do!"

The warlock stretched out his finger and shook it in front of him, "Don't tell me that you plan to completely pacify Blackstone Mountain, just like you did in Hyjal Mountain, that's impossible! There are too many interests involved here, even if you bring down the natives of Blackstone Mountain, the bigwigs of the dark world will not sit idly by and watch this place that has been run for hundreds of years change hands." ”

Dick nodded, he didn't plan to do this himself, in a few years, some of the Black Stone Orcs will join the new tribe led by Thrall, the Black Iron Dwarves will return to the Dwarven Kingdom, and the Black Dragon will also have a world destroyer hiding in the shadows and plotting a conspiracy, all three of which have a backstage.

"Rescuing Princess Copperbeard is necessary!"

Dick whispered, and the warlock nodded in agreement, "This can be done! and it's the easiest. ”

"Completely clear the Blackstone Mountains and the Burning Plains and the Scorching Canyon of the Twilight's Hammer forces!"

The paladin made a second request, and Kanressad propped up his chin a little helplessly,

"I don't know where those crazy people provoked you, but it's not too difficult, you can do it!"

The paladin was still about to speak, but the warlock stretched out a finger and shook it in front of his eyes, and whispered,

"The last request! Even this thing can only be exchanged for 3 requirements, you must understand, Dick, even these two requirements, we will lose most of the power of the Black Scythe Council in the southern part of the Eastern Continent, we are only a nascent organization after all. ”

Dick shrugged,

"Yes! My last request, I'm going to get rid of the black dragon that is entrenched here!"

The paladin's voice fell, and the atmosphere in the room became strange.

After half a sound, the warlock rubbed his teeth, then spread his hands.

"I really can't do this, you don't know who is controlling everything on the top floor of the Blackstone Tower now! Let's put it this way, even if I put all my Black Scythe Council and Prager's forces into it, don't try to interfere with that existence, Dick, I know you defeated the Great Demon in Hyjal Mountain, but you believe me, the existence behind that one is not much weaker than the Great Demon, that is the real big man!"

"Nefaryan... Actually, I know better than you who he is!"

The paladin rubbed his hands with some regret, he also knew that this request was a little too difficult for Kanressad, the son and daughter of Deathwing, the current actual controller of the Black Dragon Legion, this level was indeed too difficult for a warlock.

"Alright, you can put me in touch with someone, Wendsol, who should still be in Stormwind by now... What's that look on your face?"

Dick said this, noticing the strangeness on the warlock's face, and he stopped talking, and looked at Kanresard suspiciously, who looked at Dick with a strange face, hesitated for a few seconds, and then asked,

"You're not talking about Reginald Windsor, the old marshal who fought in two orc wars and followed Marshal Lothar?"

The paladin nodded, "That's right, it's him! You know him? That's great." ”

"No, no, no, I mean, Wendthor is no longer in Stormwind! In fact, he was kicked out of Stormwind City three months ago, that is, when I set out from here to go to Hyjal Mountain, because of political defeat, the king announced that Wendthor would be sent to the Burning Plains to supervise the Blackstone Orcs, in fact, that was already a distribution, for this matter, the Brotherhood of Defia, which had just been suppressed not long ago, made a fuss in the Western Wilderness again, and now the political situation in Stormwind City is very chaotic!"

Kanressad gave Dick a brief introduction to the current situation in the Stormwind Kingdom, and at the end, he pursed his lips,

"Actually, Wendthor has bad luck, but you're lucky, he's here now!"

"Black Iron Bar?"

"No, no, no, it's worse than that, that old man is now locked up in the prison of the Black Iron Dwarves, and I heard that he will soon be thrown into the Colosseum to fight the brutes!"

The warlock showed a regretful expression, and in the face of the shocked Dick, he pursed his lips, "Yes, it was the order of Nefarion, the new owner of the Blackstone Tower, and it is said that it was because Wendthor led his troops to kill a young dragon in the Burning Plains, which caused trouble. ”

"Smack!"

Dick stood up and strode silently out of the chamber,

"I've heard that the Black Iron Bar has a liquor that makes people disguise themselves as Black Iron Dwarves?"

Kanressad followed Dick for some unknown reason, and when he heard the question, he nodded,

"It's a Prager's "treasure", only those who know him best, but it's not surprising that you mysterious creature knows! Why, you're going to save that old fellow? Don't blame me for not telling you, it's very difficult, don't underestimate the Black Iron Dwarves, these ghosts are much more treacherous than the Copperbeard Dwarves. ”

"That's my business. ”

Dick turned back and put his hand on Kanressad's shoulder, and said to him,

"The third request has changed, help me bring a message to Duke Ravenhod, the Syndicate will be transferred to Kalimdor to serve the royal family of Theramore, this is my last answer to the offense of the Assassin League, of course, if he thinks that those second-rate assassins under his command can kill me, he can also ignore my kindness, as long as he can avoid Madame Mavi's knife wheel, or General Sylvanas's sharp arrows, then let him be!"

Kanressad's face changed, and he lowered his voice,

"You're a madman, Dick, you're probably the first person to threaten Duke Jorachi, the Dark Duke, and I already regret cooperating with you!"

Dick rolled his eyes,

"Come on, brother, you can't deal with these loyal Assassins without being tough. ”